Erend continues to slaughter the Sharkmans. Eventually, the Sharkmans that came from the ocean endlessly realized his existence and what he was doing.
Those who originally had only one goal, that is to go to the surface and look for humans to satisfy their bloodthirsty desires, have to face Erend's ferocity.
The sight instantly extinguished their desire. The Sharkmans who had just come out of the sea stared at Erend.
Their gazes focused on him. Because now he's the object that steals their attention the most here.
The Sharkmans who had surfaced first still didn't realize what was happening. Because they are still busy fighting the Sirens.
Erend thrust the sword he held in his left hand into the poor Sharkman's stomach. Then he swung the sword he held in his right hand to chop off its head.
*CRAAATT!*
The Sharkman's head fell on the white sand. Along with that, its body fell next to its head.
The blood that was pouring out of the neck and the base of the neck was flowing out.
